It can be said that even if Ning Fan is a splash monkey, he can't escape Xu Ruolan's finger twisting.

The moonlight is like a demon, sprinkled through the glass window in the bedroom, like a layer of hoarfrost.

The harmonious silence was broken by Ning Fan's shout.

"Ah...... What stabbed me?"

"Ning Fan, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Ruolan woke up suddenly, watched, and watched Ning Fan sweating profusely there, clutching his chest, panting, as if he had suffered internal injuries.

With a hint of pain on his face, Ning Fan instantly sat cross-legged on the bed, putting his hands on his knees and holding them virtually.

He ran his whole body through the whole week, and he felt as if the direction of his heart was being controlled, with a faint hint of pain.

Although the doctor does not heal himself, Ning Fan deeply understands that he is being yin by others.

Maybe...... It's a curse of sorts.

Actually, he really guessed right.

In a private room in a nearby five-star hotel.

Ning Xinlan and Hu Wei sat there.

In front of Hu Wei, there was a strange erection of a villain made of straw, on which the word Ning Fan was written on rune paper.

In the heart of the scarecrow, a shining silver needle was inserted, which had come out of its body at this moment.

"Hehe...... Hu Wei said with a hint of a sinister smile, "Ning Fan has been cut off by me at this moment, and he will definitely die." ”

Ning Xinlan sat there, her eyes flashed, she gave him a fragrant kiss, and encouraged, "Hu Wei, as long as you kill my father's enemy for me, I will report to my grandfather and let you be my son-in-law, how about it?"

"That's excellent, of course. ”

Hu Wei turned his head, immersed in the delicate color of Ning Xinlan.

But at this moment, I saw that the scarecrow that had been erected shook suddenly, and the amplitude became bigger and bigger.

"This ...... How is that possible?"

Hu Weiwei was shocked and suddenly came back to his senses.

Then he looked at Ning Xinlan with a sinking face, and asked, "Tell me the truth, is this guy a martial arts cultivator?"

"What? What does this have to do with martial cultivators? Shouldn't your Gu and witchcraft be effective for anyone?"

Ning Xinlan's face was startled, and she said suspiciously.

"It's different, if this guy's martial arts cultivation realm is very high, the effect of witchcraft will be greatly reduced, the higher his realm, the less affected by witchcraft. ”

Hu Wei hurriedly explained, and didn't look at Ning Xinlan, staring at the little scarecrow with burning eyes.

I saw that the silver needle inserted in the scarecrow was shaking back and forth, as if it was about to be forced out.

Hu Wei said eagerly, "You should hurry up, what realm has this guy reached?"

"This guy has fought with my grandfather and uncle before, my grandfather and uncle are not his opponents, I think he must be a True Yuan Realm powerhouse, either in the middle or at the peak. ”

"Tell me what it was like?"

Hu Wei was drenched in cold sweat and regretted it.

If he knew that Ning Fan was a martial arts cultivator, and he was also a True Yuan Realm martial artist, he would not have taken on this task no matter what.

But at the moment, it is difficult to ride a tiger, and he has to do it if he doesn't do it.

Ning Xinlan was also taken aback, and said honestly, "My uncle is a peak master of the Exorcism Realm, and he has the strength of a half-step True Yuan, but he was abolished by Ning Fan's cultivation.

And my grandfather is a veritable master of the early stage of the True Yuan Realm, and he was also seriously injured by Ning Fan's move, in my judgment, Ning Fan's cultivation is probably not as simple as the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm, and it should have reached its peak. “

"What?"

Hu Wei was startled, and his face turned pale and pale, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Then he didn't care about the change in Ning Xinlan's expression, and hurriedly took out a piece of rune paper from his pocket, bit his finger, and drew a ghost drawing talisman on it.

Then one hand placed the talisman paper on the candle flame and lit it, and the other hand posed in a strange position, closing his eyes and muttering words in his mouth.

His incantation grew more and more intense, more and more intense, as if he were engaged in some kind of duel with the silver needle.

I saw that the scarecrow shook even more.

Bang bang......

The silver needle rushed left and right at this moment, shaking the hole bigger and bigger, shaking bigger and bigger.

"What's going on, can't you hold it down?"

Ning Xinlan covered her small mouth there, her eyes widened, she looked incredulous, and she muttered to herself in her heart, "That hateful Ning Fan, is his skill so strong, and he can't even cure him with witchcraft?"

At this moment, Ning Fang was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his face was cloudy, and he was engaged in some kind of struggle.

Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead, and it took a lot of physical strength.

"Ning Fan, how should I help you?"

Xu Ruolan knelt on the side, her face anxious, but she couldn't help at all, and asked suspiciously.

Ning Fan didn't even open his eyes, and said coldly, "Take my mobile phone, immediately call Ouyang Feifei's number, and ask her to lead the shadow team to find abnormal people within a radius of one kilometer." I have fallen for some kind of witchcraft, and the heirs of the general witch family have a special smell on their bodies, which is very unusual and pungent. If the enemy wants to cast a spell quietly, it will always be nearby.

If I'm right, I'll be able to open a quiet place in a hotel and cast spells calmly. You let Ouyang Feifei and them look for it, and you must catch the person who casts the spell and notify me immediately. “

"Okay. ”

When Xu Ruolan heard this, she immediately nodded busily like a chicken pecking rice, then grabbed Ning Fan's mobile phone and dialed Ouyang Feifei's phone.

Ouyang Feifei had already fallen asleep, and when she heard the phone ringing urgently, she looked at it, it turned out to be Ning Fan's phone, and suddenly picked it up.

"Ning Fan, you don't sleep so late, and you still have the heart to call and harass me, don't make trouble, my mother still needs to rest." ”

"Forehead ......"

Xu Ruolan was stunned, with a touch of jealousy in her heart, but she couldn't care about it so much at the moment, so she had to hurriedly say, "Feifei, it's me, Xu Ruolan." ”

"It turned out to be Mr. Xu, it's so late, you used Ning Fan's mobile phone to call me, is there anything wrong?"

Ouyang Feifei brought a trace of weakness, could it be that she and Ning Fan got along with each other, so that Xu Ruolan found out?

But Xu Ruolan didn't care about it so much, and hurriedly said, "Fei Fei, Ning Fan has fallen into some kind of witchcraft at the moment, life and death are close at hand, and the danger is imminent, you immediately take someone to check all the quiet places within a kilometer of my residence, look for the person who casts the spell, and then notify Ning Fan, do you know?"

"What? Mr. Ning has fallen into witchcraft?"

Ouyang Feifei jumped three feet high from the bed, even the quilt popped out of the distance, and said profusely, "Mr. Xu, you take good care of Mr. Ning there, I will immediately lead the shadow team to conduct a secret investigation, if there is any abnormal person, we will definitely not let go, and we will kill this culprit." ”

As she spoke, she hung up the phone, knowing that she was in a hurry at the moment and could not delay.

(End of chapter)